Above the green spring.

A lament spreads to Yao.

So that all the fairies dare not act rashly.

"This spirit has polluted the spring water!" Cloud poetry rain said.

Mu Yuege said with a smile: "only remove it, the seal will be closed!"

Haibo fairy king said coldly: "this kind of problem, we have known for a long time, the key is how to get rid of the spirit of resentment, it seems to have the strength of fairy king six products, or even stronger."

The fairies looked at each other and decided to put down their prejudices and choose cooperation.

Qin Li took the initiative to say: "I'm the strongest, the main attack!"

Mu Yuege said with a smile: "then I will be Mr. Jin's deputy!"

The other fairy kings assigned tasks to each other to form a team.

We had another discussion and worked out the plan.

"Let's go!"

Qin Li draws out the warm jade sword.

All the fairies are ready to attack.

"Away from the fire, rosefinch!"

Qin Li was very cautious and tried a move.

From the fire, it turns into a rosefinch, and the temperature is blazing. It is the killer of all evil spirits. A wing, rosefinch shot out, dragging the long tail of fire.

Above the green spring.

Resentment seems to have induction, stop singing.

It doesn't move like a mountain. It just raises its hand and grabs the rosefinch.

Rosefinch struggling to pour out the heat from the fire, to burn the spirit. However, with a flash of glass light on his arm, he pinched the fire bird and put it out and rolled away from the fire.

"No!"

Qin Li's heart sank

"We underestimated it. Go back!"

too late!

Resentment spirit raised his hand.

The pool is bubbling and bubbling. It is full of resentment and death. It turns into a thick black fog, covering several miles in an instant, engulfing more than a dozen fairy kings.

"It's a ghost fog!"

Qin Li was greatly surprised.

This fog is the ghost fog under the white iron ore vein, which covers the vision, shields the mind and contains great terror.

"The wind howls

In the ghost fog, a burst of cheers rang out.

The Immortal King of Yin wind cuts out the Yin wind with a sword, like a sword. It cuts the ghost fog, sweeps all directions in a moment, and returns a clear sky.

"The so-called resentment spirit, but so!"

The king of Yin wind is proud.

Stab——

The spirit of resentment has already approached, and one claw splits out.

This move is quick, accurate and ruthless. It's like a startling glance. It's impossible to prevent.

Poof!

The Yin wind fairy king is attacked.

There are ferocious claw marks on the chest and blood splashes.

"Ah! How painful it is Yinfeng fairy King screamed in pain.

"I'll help you!" Bixiao fairy King emergency support, cuiyuxiao blooming light, a stab out, in the middle of resentment, but just like a stab water liquid, straight through the past.

Resentment spirit attacked while he was up, pointing out that it was like a long spear breaking through the air and penetrating into the shoulder blade of Bixiao fairy king. If it wasn't for the special clothes of Xuanqi fairy king, half of his shoulder would be torn.

"Back up!"

Qin Li cried out anxiously.

The fairy kings were terrified and scattered.

"I'm going back! I don't want to stay here! " Haibo fairy King screamed in horror and flew to the sky with all his life. He rushed to the cracks in the glazed space, where is the way out.

The spirit of resentment, silent, broke through the air and went after Haibo fairy king.

"Don't come here, the blue sea

The sea wave fairy King splits a sword in a panic. The sword spirit bursts out and turns into a green and blue wave, sweeping down. He wants to wash away the spirit of resentment and fight for time to escape.

All of a sudden!

Resentment opens its eyes.

It turned out to be the strange pupil of colored glaze.

A piece of glazed light shot out of the sky. It didn't have a surprising momentum, but it penetrated the sword wave and hit the sea wave fairy king.

"No, don't..."

Haibo fairy King screamed in pain, but it didn't help.

Her milk like skin turned into glass. With only a few breaths, a beautiful person turned into a statue of glass. She smashed to the ground and fell to pieces. She could not die any more.

"What is the means?"

It was the first time Qin Li saw this kind of magic.

The rest of the fairy kings were so scared that they burned their blood essence one after another and rushed to the sky to escape through the cracks.

On the precipice of falling treasure.

The crack twinkled.

Yinfeng fairy king and others fell out one after another.

The friars of Dongxian palace in all directions were stunned. They had only been working for a long time. Why did they all come out?

"What did you encounter when you were so frightened?" Lian Chengyu asked.

"Resentment spirit, human form resentment spirit..."

Yinfeng fairy king is still in shock. He tells about the adventure in the secret place. When he says that he is complaining, everyone is shocked. When he says that Haibo fairy king died miserably, everyone is shocked.

"No, I have to go down. It's still raining!" Liancheng rain urgent, out of ziyunlan, will rush down.

The Immortal King of Xuanqi took out the tripod of yanwang, and said with righteous words: "it's troublesome for the Immortal King of WaiDao to die. The blood sacrifice must have a living person. I have to get him out!"

"No one is allowed to go down."

The leader of Yunque Palace said: "how to become a useful person without going through the wind and rain? It's just a complaint. Light rain can cope with it."

Lianchengyu is still worried: "but Xiaoyu is the second grade of Xianwang!"

The leader of Yunque Palace said, "don't worry, Xiaoyu has three amulets!"

Yinfeng fairy king is silly. My son has only one amulet. He used it before, but yunshiyu has three. It's too eccentric.

In the secret of glass!

Now there are only three people left.

Qin Li, Yun Shiyu, mu Yuege.

The spirit of resentment is speechless, but it is fierce and powerful. It sweeps the whole room like nobody.

"This spirit of resentment is comparable to the seven grades of the Immortal King!" Yun Shiyu was shocked.

"It must be killed!" Mu Yuege said seriously.

"Together!" Qin Li's command road.

"Phoenix chop!"

"Full moon chop!"

"Li Huo Jian Tong!"

Qin Li went all out to carve out a golden fire round blade, like a phoenix flying into the sky; Mu Yuege called out a full moon, weak cicada wings, chop down; Cloud poem rain eyes a coagulation, shoot a from fire sword light.

Three big killing moves, three directions attack at the same time, there is no way to hide.

Resentment spirit body shape change.

Dodge Phoenix blade and full moon blade one after another.

But at last, the light of Lihuo sword can't escape and pierce the spirit of resentment.

"Ah --"

A sharp ghost howl.

If the spirit of resentment is hurt, it will stimulate the fierce.

It is more and more ferocious, ghost claw pan out of glass light, straight at the cloud poem rain.

"The cold plum shakes the snow!" How can Qin Li let it fulfill his wish, protect yunshiyu, and split out a clever force to shake back the spirit of resentment.

"January 30!" Mu Yuege takes advantage of the opportunity to attack. Seven pieces of broken autumn water come out of the scabbard. They are extremely sharp. He cuts 30 knives one after another, and all of them hit the resentment spirit.

Tearing——

The cloth split.

The spirit was cut into dozens of pieces.

However, the spirit of resentment is an illusory body, which suddenly closes and remains intact. Although the strength of the loss of some, but still very strong.

Whew!

Resentment opens its eyes again.

A glass light directly points at the cloud poem rain.

It seems to have some wisdom, always pick soft persimmon pinch.

"I'm the only one!" Qin Li went up to meet the difficulties. The warm jade sword carried out the idea of proud cold sword. It bloomed many golden plum blossoms and showed an indomitable will to cleave the glazed light.

Dang!

There's a resounding sound.

The glass light is broken by a sword.

Qin Lihu's mouth hurt, and the warm jade sword almost got rid of it. The golden plum attached to it was scattered, and a small crack appeared on the body of the sword.

"I've just finished repairing it for a few days!" Qin Li's teeth are sore.

Whew——

The spirit of resentment took the opportunity to escape.

It turns into a black light and falls into Tan Shui.

"No, it's replenishing the resentment!" Mu Yuege was shocked.

Boom!

The pools burst and the water splashed.

A huge dark ghost hand came out of the pool and snapped down, tearing the earth and shocking all sides.

"Resentment must be suppressed!"

"The flowers are blooming!"

Qin Li no longer kept his hand, but offered his unique skills.

The gas of hardware and the gas of leaving fire both pour out and turn into golden plum blossoms in the sky. They are like the sun hanging in the sky. They want to thoroughly purify this area.

"Kill!"

The complaining spirit screamed and pierced the eardrum.

A tall resentful giant climbed out of the pool. He was 80 feet tall, like a hill. He was very angry and covered with glass. He seemed to be wearing a suit of armor and successfully resisted the dissolution of golden plum.

"What a terrible spirit, let's go back first!" Mu Yuege's heart trembled and began to retreat.

"It's just a move to complain!"

"Ten thousand sword torrent!"

After all, Qin Li showed all his strength.

With a finger raised, all the plum blossoms gather in the sky and turn into a golden plum river. It is magnificent, breathes the edge and bursts out of the fire. The combination of Wanhua sword and Aohan sword brings the power of the move to a peak.

The golden flower river washes down, envelops the giant of resentment, tears the glass light, and melts the spirit of resentment like a candle.

After one move, the clouds are light and the wind is light.

Qingzhiquan is purified, and its black color is faded to reveal its green color.

Mu Yuege was shocked and said: "you are hiding your strength all the time!"

Yun Shiyu was even more frightened and murmured: "Wanhua sword meaning, Yinian wanjian Jue!"